After the Storm

A nasty line of storms passed over the Mississippi river and threatened us with tornado warnings all evening. The clouds were the deepest blue, almost indigo and charging across the sky. But when the storm passed the sun shone through and the edges of the clouds shined brilliant gold to the West. I was even fortunate enough to catch a rainbow across the field to our East. We were very fortunate to have been spared the terrible tornadoes recently endured by so many in Oklahoma.